82: C82 Theory of Defecation

C82 Theory of Defecation

As soon as he turned around, Lin remembered what Old Master Pan had said and called out to Wendu. "By the way, young master, Elder Pan came to see me at noon to tell you to find the driver. My brother and I are almost a month away."

Wendu thought about it. There were only a few days left, and time was fast. "Alright, I understand. Come out to eat later!"

"Understood, Young Master." After saying that, Lin continued playing on his phone.

Although Wu Bing knew how to drive, Dalin still sent them on their way to help.

In the afternoon, it was still the same location, the same position, the same brand, uh, the same method.

Wendu looked around to see if the surrounding trees were destroyed, then he moved to another place to continue searching for the queen ant, insect, and aphid.

Upgrade, Upgrade, Upgrade...

When he got home, he saw An Qing playing games on the sofa. "An Qing, how many stars did you get this afternoon?" Wendu asked.

"He rose seven stars in the afternoon, and I found that the higher he went, the harder it was to fight." An Qing replied with a sad face.

Wendu was depressed: "You just realized it?"

"Yeah, is something wrong?" An Qing raised her head and looked at Wendu for a while before replying innocently.

"No, no. You play. I'll watch from the side." Wendu was speechless. He waved his hand to let An Qing continue playing.

Is there anything wrong with that? I really don't know what An Qing was thinking about you being in the Silver rank. Ah, it doesn't matter, you usually look silly, but when you are smart, no one can compare to her.

"Right, where's Xiaoxiao?" Wendu asked An Qing after not seeing Xiaoxiao for a while.

"I went to the kitchen to learn how to cook from Sister Wang." An Qing stared at her phone, her hands still moving.

It was called "Vader Class." A victory with wings appeared on An Qing's cell phone.

Wendu saw that she still needed another round: "Don't play today, rest your eyes for a while." As she spoke, she took off An Qing's phone and placed it on the table.

Wendu leaned against the sofa while An Qing leaned against his chest with her eyes narrowed. "An Qing, have you ever regretted following me?" Wendu said this passionately.

"Nope." An Qing did not hesitate either.

"Are you happy now?"

An Qing leaned into Wendu's chest again, "Previously, to me, happiness was like eating fish for cats, eating meat for dogs, and killing little monsters. For now, at least, I am happy. "Then are you happy?"

"I'm very happy." Wendu answered An Qing and continued, "My previous happiness was, for example, going to shit with someone, I had paper, he had no paper, then I would be happy. For example, if I go shit with someone, we both have paper, my toilet paper, and his is sandpaper, then... "

"Are you disgusting? Can you not ruin the atmosphere?" An Qing pouted and said in a speechless tone.

"Uh, okay, I won't say anymore." Wendu smiled awkwardly. He thought to himself, [I'm telling the truth anyway. That's what I thought.

"Let's go shopping tomorrow!" An Qing looked at Wendu with a pleading look after she finished her sentence.

"Uh, okay, let's play for a day." Wendu looked at the expression in An Qing's eyes and answered. Recently, he had rarely accompanied them. Although he had messed up his plans, energy was not something he needed at the moment. After all, his wife was the one who needed it the most.

"Yea ~" An Qing hugged Wendu's neck happily and shook it: "This is what Xiao-Xiao and I wanted to ask, and she said you wouldn't agree. Haha, this is great!"

Wendu: "Wife is the oldest." A single sentence could mean a lot. He felt that it was still a little better to understand what he needed right now.

"Brother, you're back?" What was An Qing laughing about? So happy? " Little Fiction walked out of the kitchen.

"Xiao-Xiao, Elder Brother Du said that we will go shopping tomorrow, for a day." An Qing was still very happy.

"Wah!" "Really, brother?" Ye Zichen looked at Wendu with anticipation.0

"Of course, we'll all go tomorrow." Wendu answered them with certainty.

"That's great. Oh right, An Qing, let's go get the dishes." Little Jun called out to An Qing to go to the kitchen to bring the dishes.

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